Lin Ye used no flashy techniques, only two simple, direct punches, concentrating the Dragon God Set's terrifying physical strength and Limit Douluo-level Soul Power! One slammed into the dantian in Bibi Dong's lower abdomen, the other into the center of her chest!
Pfft!!!!!
The Rakshasa divine light around Bibi Dong burst apart like a punctured balloon! Her regal body doubled over like a cooked shrimp, and she sprayed out a great mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of her internal organs, staining the hall's gleaming floor red. That destructive force not only shattered her limbs and bones, but utterly destroyed the foundation of Soul Power she had spent decades painstakingly cultivating!
"Aaargh-!!!!!" An inhuman scream of agony instantly filled the entire Papal Hall. Her scepter flew from her hand. Like a rag doll stripped of every bone, Bibi Dong was blasted off her throne and slammed into the floor, leaving a long smear of blood behind her. She convulsed violently a few times in the pool of blood, then lost consciousness completely. The crazed, twisted expression froze on her face, leaving only an ashen pallor.
Wisps of dark purple, nauseating evil intent escaped like venomous snakes from Bibi Dong's seven orifices and mangled wounds, giving soundless shrieks before finally dispersing into the air. This was the evil Rakshasa divine will, utterly scattered and suppressed! At the same time, a barely perceptible Rakshasa God Trial mark connecting her to a terrifying presence beyond mortal perception quietly shattered and vanished.
The entire Papal Hall fell deathly silent, save for the sound of heavy breathing. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo had long since collapsed to the floor in terror, trembling as they stared at Lin Ye as though he were a demon god descended into the mortal world.
Lin Ye did not spare